I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself-Chapter 187 - 89: Huo Chang: I Am Very Pleased

The silhouette of the Lingyu Bo Division elder vanished from the spot, heading straight west.

As for the Xiaoyang Race Soldiers heading north... it was none of his business.

Small tribes fighting, not interesting.

The hovering flying ship quickly broke through its defenses under the attack of the small tower, figures fell from great heights, some shattering into pieces before even hitting the ground.

Boom!

The flying ship fell to the ground along with it.

A group of Xiaoyang Race Soldiers rushed forward, gathered the flying ship and shattered remains, and dragged them to Muo Chang's presence.

"Looks like it's young Martial Artists from the Lingyu Bo Division."

Based on the shattered remains and robes, several Xiaoyang recognized their identities.

"No matter how formidable the Lingyu Tribe is, they can't meddle with us, continue advancing."

Muo Chang commanded.

At this point, Mu Shanlu spoke up: "Centurion Muo, how shall this flying ship be divided?"

"The flying ship is already damaged, let's wait until it's repaired before figuring that out."

Muo Chang glanced coldly at Mu Shanlu: "The current major task is to capture the Human Race."

Mu Shanlu no longer spoke. He had only brought a thousand Clan Soldiers; out of the ten thousand Soldiers heading north, Muo Chang had brought seven thousand.

Whoever has more soldiers makes the calls.

"Muo Qiu, where are your scouts? Lead the way, we'll strike straight at the clan land of the Human Race Tribe within the mountains."

Muo Qiu stepped forward.

"Myriarch, the humans in the mountains are as cunning as foxes. Last time, they relied on the advantage of the terrain to continuously harass our Clan Soldiers.

The lord must be exceedingly cautious to avoid them exploiting any opportunity."

Muo Qiu finished speaking and glanced at Qiu Bear and Mu Xun.

"Sir, Muo Race Leader's words are correct, the humans in the mountains are too cunning, they will surely ambush us."

"Hmph!"

Muo Chang snorted coldly, "How come you all became so timid after arriving at the Northern Wilderness, I even doubted if Muo Long's praises of you were exaggerated."

"How much strength can a small mountain tribe have?"

"If they dare to show up, my lads will surely crush their skulls."

Well then, hearing Muo Chang say so, Muo Qiu shut his mouth.

"Muo Zhang, come over here, temporarily take the flying ship away, repair it after we capture the Human Race."

Soon, three Crocodile Dragons were brought up, several Xiaoyang lifted the flying ship placing it on the backs of the lined-up Crocodile Dragons.

"Into the mountains!"

...

In the mountains, Huo Qingg watched from afar as the Xiaoyang Race Soldiers entered the mountains.

"Go and tell Shan Bai and Huo Jia to keep an eye on the just fallen flying ship, see if there's a chance to acquire it.

A bunch of ugly things like black Bears, what do they know about flying ships, this thing should be handed over to us, the Ancestral Temple Keeper."

"Also, tell everyone to act only if they're confident, if they can't win, then run."

...

The Xiaoyang Race Soldiers began entering the mountains, a long line moving through the ridges.

"Zheng!" "Zheng!"

"There's a giant crossbow!"

Riding atop a Crocodile Dragon, Muo Qiu suddenly leaned sideways, hugging onto the side of the Crocodile Dragon's belly.

Qiu Bear and Mu Xun reacted quickly as well, curling up their bodies.

Leading the way, Muo Chang drew out a long spear, knocking away the incoming giant arrow, the spear in hand transformed into a stream of light, piercing toward the hilltop.

Boom!

The long spear sliced through the air, stabbing into the mountain, the sound of a shattered giant crossbow echoed.

Behind the shattered giant crossbow, Shan Bai turned sideways; if not for the crossbow blocking, this spear might have pierced his body.

After catching his breath, he quickly stomped down with his feet, thoroughly destroying the broken giant crossbow, and turned to slide into the curved mountain cave behind him.

As he left, he threw a handful of Witch Medicine Powder backhanded.

At the foot of the mountain.

One by one, giant crossbows, propelled by the roaring sound, directly plunged into the ranks of Xiaoyang Race Soldiers, creating paths of blood across the ranks. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"Get me those ground mice down there!"

Two rounds of dozens of giant arrows, took at least two hundred Xiaoyang lives.

Reacting Xiaoyang Martial Artists, directly mounted Crocodile Dragons rushing to the gentle slope, some steep places directly shot arrows.

It's easy to shoot from high to low, aiming upward is hell.

A Xiaoyang Martial Artist in the Celestial Vein Realm rushed to the mountaintop, smashed into the rock wall with a kick, inside a gust of Witch Medicine wafted up, choking it hard.

Looking inside, the cavern was already empty.

It walked back halfway through the path, starting to itch all over, scratching without control.

"Myriarch, the Human Race has escaped."

"They dug tunnels in the mountains, a bunch of ground mice."

Smoke rose from all directions, with tunnels, caves, and passages in the mountains getting discovered by scattered Xiaoyang Race Soldiers, getting collapsed one by one.

...

"Muo Qiu, lead your clansmen forward, overturn every mountain ridge on both sides of the road for me."

Muo Chang turned his head, pointing at Muo Qiu and the others.

Muo Qiu helplessly called for the clansmen to start moving forward, the Xiaoyang Race Soldiers from the three divisions began spreading out across the mountains.

"This won't work, our Clan Soldiers all scattered, they'll be killed by the Human Race's latent arrows."

Muo Qiu walked ahead, Mu Xun spoke quietly by the side.

"Since entering the mountains, I've felt something's wrong, the Blazing Flame Division knows this trick too well, unless we turn over the whole mountain, we might still suffer as we did last time."

"What can I do, didn't you see that Muo Chang, despite having the same source bloodline, treated me like a dog with disdain."

Muo Qiu was also very angry inside, despite having the same source bloodline, dismissing Mu Xun and Qiu Bear was one thing, but using him, a relative, like a dog was too much.

Because Muo Qiu's three divisions' Soldiers were opening the path in the front, the marching slowed down.

"Zheng zheng zheng!"

This time, the sound of giant crossbows rang out again.

This time, from the rear.

More than ten giant crossbows moved simultaneously, sending dozens of giant arrows shooting down from the mountain behind the Xiaoyang Race Soldiers.